Xia Junji 

Zhou Dao transmigrated to a world where demons rampaged and Daoist laws ruled.
His sect was in straitened circumstances, and their property was on the brink of being demolished. Desperate, Zhou Dao had his eyes fixed on the coffin of the sect’s Grandmaster and decided to do something with it.
A voice rang, “D*mn! You are actually plotting to steal my skull. With your attitude, Sunset Mountain has a chance of reaching its heyday again!”
On that very night, the corpse of the Grandmaster moved! Moving forward, Zhou Dao would receive rewards whenever he offered up demonic beasts as sacrifices to the Grandmaster.
He offered up a 1000-year zombie as a sacrifice and received the Indestructible Body of Demon Refining.
He offered up a nine-tailed demon fox as a sacrifice and received a Fox Girl Puppet.
He offered up a demon turtle from the Eastern Sea as a sacrifice and received a high-power muscle massage gun.
…
For eons, countless Daoist members meditated on The Yellow Court Classic. For years to come, Zhou Dao harvested countless demonic beasts with no intention of burying them.
Many years later, in the same Daoist temple, Zhou Dao sat at the front door as he bore witness to the joy and the sorrow of all creations. He had seen birth, illness, death, and all sorts of bizarre phenomena. He put on a crooked grin as he said, “I offer up the heavens and the earth as a sacrifice.” 

I Became Invincible By Offering Up Sacrifices To My Sect's Grandmaster

As an expert, he could loftily scrutinize everything before him.


"Qi Hao Sir is truly invincible," they exclaimed.


In the distance, the surviving demon guards from the Demon Suppression Bureau breathed a sigh of relief, their faces showing the joy of having escaped from catastrophe, while they looked at Jiang Yuan with a touch of sympathy.


The genius of the Demon Control Department was about to die here.


They knew very well that once Qi Hao Sir made a move, he would not allow any living thing to remain.


"Jiang Yuan, your challenge is laughable," stated Qi Hao indifferently, no longer interested in continuing the fight.


His cold words seemed to have already pronounced Jiang Yuan's doom.


"I have never used this move before," he murmured.


Suddenly, Jiang Yuan murmured softly as he staggered forward, his ghastly wounds healing at a visible rate, the smoke emanating from them dissipated by the wind.


"What... What's happened to him? What is that thing!?"


Chapter 744: Jiang Yuan's Tao! Founding the Primordial Spirit Lineage_2